Scarlet Blood

by Suicidal Love   Dec 17, 2007


Blood pouring from my deep cut wounds,
Scarlet in colour, a never ending well of hurt and pain.
My life is running, running fast away from me,
No control, no need to live any more.
But I'm too afraid to die,
Too afraid to end the hatred in my head and give my self up to the world.

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  • 15 years ago

    by xoxkatrinaxox

    This is a beautiful poem.
    It soo strong..
    xox
    katrina

  • 16 years ago

    by StonedGooberz

    You have the inspiration and the feeling it just seem that something is missing from this piece i cannot figure out quite what it is-
    raindrops 4/5

  • 16 years ago

    by annamarie

    Real nice,inspiring and i felt it...=]

  • 16 years ago

    by annamarie

    Real nice,inspiring and i felt it...=]

  • 16 years ago

    by annamarie

    Real nice,inspiring and i felt it...=]